Holy Fall! Help from the seniors.

The Tree God nodded, "Are you twins?"

"We're mortal enemies."

The white-haired loli shook her head and said, "We just look similar."

The Tree God didn't speak. It was obvious at a glance that these two knew each other.

The strength of the person before her was equally unfathomable, and subtly, she was even a little stronger than that demonic girl.

"Are you here to steal the Divine Tree?" the Tree God asked again.

"Steal the Divine Tree?"

The white-haired loli asked, puzzled, "This tree and I are old acquaintances. It and I are existences from the same era, growing up together. Why would I steal it?"

Upon hearing this, the Tree God realized that the existence before her was beyond her imagination.

She honestly explained, "Many people have come here to steal the Divine Tree. They even want to cut down its main trunk for Alchemy, hoping to glimpse the path to advancement after becoming a Saint."

The Tree God meticulously recounted how those Saints scattered in the Chaos had harmed the Chaos Origin Divine Tree.

The white-haired loli's beautiful eyes narrowed, and a chilling Aura emanated from her.

"Having become a Saint, one should understand that the Chaos Origin Divine Tree is the Foundation of all realms."

"Felling the Divine Tree is akin to digging one's own Foundation. Such people are not worthy of a Saintly Position."

"Very well, I shall open the Saintly Way for future generations and clean up these blood-sucking parasites."

With that, she no longer paid attention to the Tree God, wandering alone in the Chaos, hunting those Saints.

This girl protected the Divine Tree, while the previous one actually wanted to monopolize it.

The Tree God felt somewhat confused. The same face, yet the personality differences were too vast.

The white-haired loli left, but the turmoil she brought shook the world.

No one in the Three Thousand Great Worlds was not trembling.

A power capable of overturning the universe swept across countless worlds in a violent, formless manner, causing the heavens to tremble!

And then, a tragic wail echoed through all the heavens.

The clash of Holy Intention made the world tremble with fear.

"What happened!"

Almost simultaneously, countless ancient existences opened their eyes. Most of them were Primordials who had survived from ancient times.

They chose to live in seclusion because they had no chance at a Saintly Position.

Their gazes stretched far, their vision piercing through layers of mist, casting into the boundless Chaos.

They saw someone fighting in the Chaos, where light and shadow flickered, all laws resonated, and rules were chaotic as if the sky was falling.

"What is going on?"

"Saint War!"

"No, this isn't a Saint War. If it were a Saint War, how could one side's Aura grow weaker and weaker, while the other's grew stronger and stronger?"

"This isn't a battle to the death; it's more like a cat toying with a mouse, where the stronger side wants to play the weaker side to death."

"This is a massacre between Saint realm powerhouses!!!"

Some ancient existences revealed the truth.

They, too, were people who had survived from ancient times until now.

Back then, when heaven and earth first opened, two supreme existences, one black and one gold, fought, causing heaven and earth to mourn.

The entire heaven and earth were reshaped countless times in their hands.

Although their fighting was somewhat restrained, those two were truly too strong. Even their conservative moves were enough to make all living beings tremble with fear.

What was happening now couldn't even be called a fight.

It was more like a massacre of the weak by the strong.

"Are they going to kill a Saint?" some ancient Primordial existences murmured.

Although they couldn't clearly see what was happening in the Chaos, they could vaguely sense that the Holy Intention of one of them was rapidly weakening.

Like a flickering candle in the wind, it could be extinguished by a mere breeze.

As soon as they thought of this, their hearts burned with excitement.

If a Saint died, a Saintly Position would become vacant.

A Saintly Position was missing!

The reason they didn't contend for a Saintly Position was that they were well aware of their own strength; they didn't believe they could contend with a Saint in the Primordial realm.

Staying in the Primordial realm was good enough; although they couldn't transcend, at least they could still live.

But if a Saint died and a Saintly Position became vacant, they would only need to comprehend the Saintly Way a step faster than others to successfully become a Saint.

No need to fight to the death!

At this moment, all Primordial existences had only one thought in their minds.

Saint's fall! A dead Saint is a good Saint!!

...

...

In the Snowfall Immortal Domain, a land of bitter cold for hundreds of millions of years, three identical Primordial existences were Cultivating.

They, one master and two servants, had been painstakingly Cultivating here for over seven years.

"Your growth rate is terrifying. There's a lot of hope for a Saintly Position this year," said a beautiful woman in green.

Her face was pure and flawless, exquisitely beautiful yet lively, like a naturally perfect face that made heaven and earth lose their color.

Beside her was a woman in red, equally beautiful, but her expression was indifferent, and her mood was slightly low.

"It's a pity I can't devour you and become the Dominator of this body."

The red-clad woman's voice was cold, but deep down, there was a hint of wickedness; anyone who lost themselves for a moment would have their minds captivated by her.

And the master of these two, in a white dress, fragrant and graceful, blended with the falling snow, her figure lithe.

She was expressionless, completely disregarding the red-clad woman's words.

If Xiao Fan were to recognize her, he would definitely know who she was: Ji Qingxue.

Ji Qingxue smiled charmingly and said, "I thought it would take at least ten thousand years to return to the Primordial realm, even with my past life's Cultivation experience."

"I never expected Senior Yue Xi to bestow upon me a Time Saintly Item to aid my Cultivation."

The Ji Qingxue in green said, "Senior Yue Xi is truly a good person, very generous. Not only did she bestow upon us Time Saintly Items, but she also gave us a large amount of Cultivation resources, and even expended Saintly Power to transform your body."

"Even this evil thought was suppressed by her with a single hand, leaving no more worries."

"It's just that she seems a bit strange. She said that a bigger butt is good for childbirth, and I didn't quite understand."

The red-clad woman said disdainfully, "Do you really not recognize her?"

The white-clad Ji Qingxue seemed to realize something. She asked the red-clad evil corpse Ji Qingxue, "Did you notice something?"

"You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?" the red-clad Ji Qingxue said.

The green-clad Ji Qingxue was puzzled: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

The red-clad Ji Qingxue said contemptuously, "Can't you see that she bears a seventy percent resemblance to that Xiao Fan?"

The green-clad Ji Qingxue was stunned. She thought back carefully, and it seemed there was indeed some resemblance.

She said with a sudden realization, "You mean, Xiao Fan is related to her?"

"You're not too stupid after all."

The green-clad Ji Qingxue was speechless. No wonder she said a bigger butt was good for childbirth; it turned out she had always known who they were.

"She's treating you as her daughter-in-law, that's why she's helping you wholeheartedly. Otherwise, who would give you a Saintly Item for no reason?" the red-clad Ji Qingxue said.

The white-clad Ji Qingxue had the answer in her heart. She actually had the answer long ago, but she didn't dare to confirm it.

Because she couldn't believe that Senior Yue Xi, such a respected person, would have such a rogue son.

Compared to Senior Yue Xi's purity and benevolence, Xiao Fan was simply a beast!

In this life, Ji Qingxue's achievements today.

Seven parts relied on effort, three parts relied on struggle, and the remaining ninety parts all relied on Senior Yue Xi's help.

She was very grateful to Yue Xi.

No longer thinking too much, she continued to comprehend the Saintly Way.

Senior Yue Xi had explained the Saintly Way to her for ten thousand years in a dream, and she was almost enlightened, about to cut out her last True Self Divided Soul.

Entering the Saint realm!

And just then, the three of them looked serious.

Waves of battle came from the Chaos; it seemed someone was fighting.

"Who is fighting? It's so vast and magnificent that it's causing the Heavenly Dao to rumble and the Great Dao to tremble," the red-clad Ji Qingxue said seriously, gazing at the Chaos with her beautiful eyes.

"Holy Intention, that's Holy Intention," the green-clad Ji Qingxue said in surprise.

But the white-clad Ji Qingxue didn't speak, choosing to look towards Myriad Saints Immortal Mountain.

On the Immortal Mountain, a Saintly Position plaque, with names and titles, was covered in cracks, swaying precariously, no longer shining with its former Holy Light.

Not only Ji Qingxue, but also the Primordial Cultivators sitting on Myriad Saints Immortal Mountain, similarly cast their gaze upon that precarious Saintly Position plaque.

Their hearts were even wildly cheering.

"Fall down! Fall down! Fall down!"

"Hurry and extinguish!"

"Quickly break, become vacant, become vacant."

"..."

Their goal was extremely consistent: they just wanted to see the plaque shatter.

As if in response to the wishes of all beings, this plaque finally dimmed, the names on it cracked, turning into specks of flying ash and falling.

At this moment, a Saintly Position on Myriad Saints Immortal Mountain was finally vacant!

Everyone was dumbfounded. Although they had shouted it in their hearts no less than ten thousand times, it was still somewhat unbelievable when it actually happened before their eyes.

Many people rubbed their eyes, and some, more fiercely, even took out their eyeballs, wiped them, and put them back in.

After counting for a long time and repeatedly confirming, there were still forty-eight Saintly Positions left on Myriad Saints Immortal Mountain.

A Saintly Position was vacant!

"Holy crap, a Saintly Position is missing."

"This is the easiest era to become a Saint since the Primordial Era. Comprehend the Saintly Way, and immediately become a Saint!"

"I won't say more, I'm going to comprehend the Dao, I'm going to become a Saint."

The people of Myriad Saints Immortal Mountain were celebrating. This was the most hopeful era.

Not just Myriad Saints Immortal Mountain, but the entire Immortal Realm fell into a frenzy of celebration with the fall of a Saint.

Seeing this scene, Ji Qingxue knew her opportunity had arrived.

"I will not let Senior Yue Xi down."

...

In the Saint Hall, the Seven Saints gathered, looking at the battle outside the heavens with some astonishment.

"Is this the existence from the Saint Hall Forbidden Ground?"

"I feel like she could crush me with one hand."

"Remove 'I feel like'."

"It's a good thing we're under her command, otherwise, who knows when we'd die."

"By the way, why is that existence so angry? She's actually slaughtering Saints."

The Grand Elder shook his head and said, "I don't know. Just do your own thing and don't do anything out of line."

The Grand Elder was also bewildered. That existence hadn't shown up for who knows how many epochs, and as soon as she appeared, she went berserk. Truly terrifying.

...

In the Battleground Forbidden Land, the assessment was still ongoing. Because it was a venue deliberately arranged by the Saint Hall, they were unaware of everything happening outside.

These Prodigies were still continuing their trials.

However, Xiao Fan, as a Saint, keenly noticed the anomaly.

"Such strong fluctuations."

"A Saint has fallen!"

When a Saint fell, Xiao Fan immediately sensed it. His gaze leisurely looked towards the outside of the heavens.

Vaguely, he saw golden with white fur; that was the shape of Luck.

"A Saint has fallen!"

"System, what happened outside? How could a Saint fall?" Xiao Fan asked the System.

The System said indifferently:

["I don't know."]

Xiao Fan had a face full of question marks??

How could that be? He had sensed it, and currently the System was stronger than him, so how could it not know?

"Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

["Pretending."]

Xiao Fan no longer questioned, because he heard impatience in the System's tone, as if it had encountered something unpleasant.

Golden Luck...

Xiao Fan seemed to understand something. Could it be that the other party was showing off, and the System couldn't stand it?